[Tony rolls his eyes expansively, just to make his point on the subject clear, but gestures Barnes further into the space.]
Here.
[He hands over the glasses he'd been holding and moves towards the wall to get out of the way of the armor as it slowly climbs the stairs behind them. The empty suit parks itself into the corner, the gauntlets flying off to wrap around Tony's hands.]
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Here.
[He hands over the glasses he'd been holding and moves towards the wall to get out of the way of the armor as it slowly climbs the stairs behind them. The empty suit parks itself into the corner, the gauntlets flying off to wrap around Tony's hands.]
J, be ready. Barnes, this is your show.